The locations of the elves seem to be full of primitive features. With the singing of the elves, the trees grow and bend, forming a natural wooden house.

The dwarf watched the elves fiddling curiously, and couldn't help but said, "Put a street lamp next to my house."

The elves glanced at the dwarf without raising their eyebrows, thinking that everything the dwarf said was empty.Then, they beckoned, and a string of lights slowly floated in the forest, like a river of light flowing from a distance.

Seeing all this, the centaur couldn't help but swayed its tail slightly. Seeing this, the dwarf stretched out his paws and plucked the long, fluffy tail.The centaur just raised its tail, and seemed to be in a really good mood.

Guanghe passed through the forest slowly and flowed in front of everyone.Only then did everyone realize that this was a long river of fireflies.The elves whispered something in Elvish language, and the river of light split into several small balls of light, which fell meekly into the outstretched palms of the elves. When traveling on the road.It's just that the light spots seem to be unconstrained and are constantly dissipating.It looks like there are more dots of light on the surface of the river, like fog and little stars beside the Milky Way.

"It's beautiful," the dwarf whispered.

Norma watched quietly, beside her was a circle of silent blackness.The fireflies seemed to be afraid of this woman, and chose to leave far away, and the elves also stayed far away, as if they didn't want to get too close to Norma.

Looking at it this way, this indifferent mage seemed to have become a little lonely.

The dwarf sighed: "Sure enough, beside this person, there must be that angry little bastard standing there to make people look more comfortable."

Then her head was rubbed by the centaur.

The dwarf looked up angrily, and the centaur smiled at her: "This is a gift in return."

The elves let the ball of light enter the house, and the room became slightly brighter.After doing all this, the elves pressed their chests, bowed to the guests, and walked lightly into the depths of the forest.

"It looks like they don't plan to live in the tree house anymore?" the dwarf asked.The centaur didn't answer, she raised her head, and there was the sound of flapping wings in the air.

"Birdmen don't live either," said the centaur at last.

The dwarf immediately hesitated: "Is there any problem?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Norma stepping forward and opening the door of the wooden house.Then there was a slam at the door.The light groups seemed to be frightened, and escaped from various places, swaying around, but never dared to approach the wooden house.

"... Well, our lights are out." The dwarf rubbed his hair.

Then a small white light ball rose above her head.This is the lighting effect created by Illuminati.This white soft light was pinched by the centaur, and the centaur hugged the dwarf with one hand: "Go to sleep, I haven't slept well recently."

The dwarf hummed and let out a big yawn.

Norma lay on the bed.The bed was a cold and stiff wooden block, and even the waist involuntarily became stiff when sleeping on it.Norma lay down, closed her eyes, then stood up again, took out a thick duvet from her storage bag, finally buried herself in it, and closed her eyes.

Time has dragged on for a bit.

When Norma shuttled between the illusion and the space, she was thinking absently.The layered relationship between dream and reality is the presentation of two mutual compression, influence and folding.From time to time, the grotesques in the dream poke their heads out from the dreams of countless people, exuding a delicious smell.

Norma doesn't care about those little snacks, she floats in the layers of space without distraction.Everything here sometimes expands, and sometimes is compressed like a piece of paper.It's easy to get lost if you don't have someone to guide you.

But to Norma, it seemed to be part of her instinct.She naturally knows how to use and distinguish these confusing messages, and let it lead her to the path she wants to go.

Then, she heard calling.Thin and weak, calling her name in nothingness.

If it was the previous Norma, she might have ignored such a voice, but now, she was keenly aware of this, and followed the dream all the way to the direction of the voice, so that the journey of thousands of miles disappeared in an instant.

The figure of a blonde woman curled up on the ground.Norma circled around the other party gently, looked up and looked around, and finally sneaked into the other party's dream.

In the dream is the Platinum Tower.

It is the tower of platinum in winter.The trees were bare, and the branches stretched their teeth and claws towards the sky, looking hideous and terrifying. The sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds were as thick as a layer of snow, and the debris of the snowflakes flew away.From time to time, the thundering sound of Thor's chariot flashed across the sky.It's just that in the dream, the thin tweet was amplified and penetrated the eardrum of the person, making people feel uncomfortable.

This is a distorted dream, Caroline's magnified reality.

Norma looked around curiously, she didn't bother Caroline, nor tried to find her.She walked on the familiar road with some curiosity, looking at the different scenery around her. The usual indifferent scenery was gloomy and terrifying, and some tall buildings or statues were too small to be worth mentioning at the moment.

There was the sound of crows in the sky, chirping, as if urging.

"Ah... What an impatient guy." Norma laughed.She walked so leisurely, as if walking in her own backyard.

Soon, she saw Caroline.

A younger Caroline than she is now.

Her hair is not as long as it is now, it just falls lazily on her shoulders, her eyebrows are slightly curved, and her eyes are like two lakes inlaid in the snow, which are clearer than now.She was wrapped in a thick woolen scarf, with most of her face buried in it, and she stared at the front obsessively.

Norma felt a little unhappy in her heart.

Who is she looking at, so seriously, so obsessively?

Norma looked into the distance.

A ray of light appeared in the sky, quietly falling on that person's body.Her golden eyes looked at them, quiet and indifferent, like a god.Norma even felt that the person's height seemed to be raised a bit, so bright, so cold, and so lofty.

Norma looks away...

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.It was as if she had peeped into something, and she felt a little...um...embarrassed.

This kind of emotion is extremely rare for Norma.

But she didn't have time to think about the aftertaste, she just wanted to let the gleaming figure disappear in front of her immediately.She's similar to herself, but not too similar.Norma seriously recalled that although she was always strict with Caroline, she was never indifferent to her.

Caroline was a gifted child.

With quick thinking and careful logic, why should she be so cold to a gifted child?Isn't this pushing good seedlings out of the Platinum Tower?Norma thought seriously, she was just too strict and hated iron too much.

"My mentor...do you like it?"

A charming breath came from behind, and the warm breath fell on Norma's ears.It is the little warmth in this cold dream.Norma moved her body uncomfortably, with a straight face: "I don't like it, let that impostor disappear quickly."

So the laughter in my ears grew louder: "Well...but I'm a little bit reluctant. Teacher, you don't know how many unbearable nights this impostor has accompanied me. I yearn for you, and I look forward to defile you."

Following Caroline's voice, the illusory figure on the other side gradually changed its appearance.Coldness adds color, indifference becomes scorching, and severity becomes frenzy.

"Look... this is what I want for you." Caroline whispered behind her.

Norma closed her eyes.

Sometimes, Norma even felt that Caroline was more like a succubus than herself...

The next moment, the dream collapsed.Norma, who closed her eyes, didn't see the majestic background gradually rising behind that frantic figure. Countless people were kneeling under her, kissing the mage's instep.Nor did she see, farther away, powerful, black shadows distorting.

Caroline raised her eyes and glanced at the black shadow lurking in her dream.Then, they were all gone, reduced to pieces.The dream was overturned and turned into a dark sky and a burning ground.

Caroline laughed: "It's here again. The tutor always likes it here."

Norma gasped for breath.The embarrassment still remained in her heart, and she glared at Caroline.There was a little charm in this reproach.

Caroline couldn't help swallowing. She lifted Norma's finger, lowered her head and kissed the other's fingertips delicately and intimately. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were full of light pink: "My mentor, I Miss you very much."

"Then you shouldn't run around." Norma withdrew her finger.She rubbed her fingertips carefully, feeling the remaining temperature on them.

"You know, I never do things without purpose." Caroline laughed.

"..." Norma was silent, and after a while, she said, "Get away from Bella Nelson. She only uses people, everyone. That's a crazy person...or do you agree with her Crazy talk?"

Caroline held Norma's hand, and she looked into Norma's eyes: "Why not? No one can rest assured to control the element pipeline except the Platinum Tower. So, you still feel that the Platinum Tower can rest assured ?"

Norma fell silent.

She thought of Murphy and all the words she had heard before.Don't worry?After seeing people's hearts that are no different from those on the outside, after seeing all kinds of greedy calculations gradually exposed in front of him.Does Norma still think that the Platinum Tower is really the place in her heart that is extremely inclusive and will think for all spell operators?

Norma closed her eyes.

Caroline smiled a little.

And the next moment, she was caught.Those golden eyes firmly grasped her soul: "But I will not listen to others, I have to choose by myself."

Caroline said nothing.Then Norma kissed her, and a vague voice came from the contact between the two: "Also, I'm hungry."

Caroline finally laughed, and she put her arms around Norma: "Thank God, your appetite is not too much, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to feed you enough."

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